23/05 Sunday Morning 08:11

Sunday morning.

Time for breakfast in the bed. What a time for us sunday always was. Breakfast in a bed, then my mass, and then marvelous time whole day together. Always walk, games, moovies. Cazzo, I was in heaven. Now I am in a bed and have no idea.what to do. I am pretty sure I should not listened to Her. I should have been already in Italy to meet Her. If for Her, after what we survived together, over one month after is still not enough time even to talk to me... I should be there, I should not listened always to others.

Till late I watched Eurovisioj Song Contest. I dont know if Giulia watch it, if like it, because last year when we were together, there was no Eurovision because of coronavirus. This year won of course Italy. Just to make it more painfull.

What can I do? I will just spend another useless day of waiting for Her message...